'Ah... Is this also honing my control of Anima?'
[Fufu ~ my Master is the best]
He felt a little more relaxed hearing her words; she seed to have begun to recover her usual self; as his fingers slowly moved down to the smooth muscular abdon of Milla, Vincent could feel her muscles tightening and writhing under his touch, gentling, gliding down to reach a black tuft of thick fur above her garden of secrets.
"Milla, I am going to make you mine now; it might hurt; please prepare yourself."
'Now I can trust her, and stop being so worried...'
[Don't worry; it won't hurt. But she's going to make a ss on the floor.]
"If it hurts, tell , and I will stop. Understand?"
Milla nodded, biting her lower lip to contain her moans. He was sure his sister wasn't aware of how erotic she looked; even though she was nervous, her body still responded, distracting him.
His Anima gathered around his fingers, coating them in a slimy liquid as he eased his fingers closer, feeling her creamy caral skin; as he began to draw, the emblem seed to appear in his mind, the sa as the succubi, Celine's the most vivid as he began to carve it into her flesh.
"Ugh!?"
Milla seed to be in pain before he felt the feminine scent of arousal increase drastically as her body convulsed, a wet and sticky substance soaking his lower body. She let out sensual moans but kept watching him with a blissful expression.
'Is she trying to entice ?'
The dark energy dissipated after he had carved the pattern on her abdon, sinking back inside her body as she began to convulse; her eyes finally closed as she called his na over and over; despite finishing, his finger continued to pump Anima into her body before he was sprayed with a wet splash from her crotch,
"Milla!"
The sound of her pleasure-filled moans broke the room's silence as she collapsed to the floor with a thud, the strong scent of arousal filling the room.
'I see... This is what you ant by a ss....'
[I am not sure if you know, but pure Anima is even more pleasant than having all your erogenous zones skillfully teased at once... no wonder she squirted for her brother. Lewd little girl... are you going to fuck her? Look, how sexy is her tiny little hole as it seeps that delicious honey~."
"Ohhh! I want to try that too!" Raizel whispered as she played with her golden hair with a smile.
He looked to Raizel, who was grinning like a madman as he got to his feet; there was a thick wet patch under the body of Milla, who continued to convulse, with her legs spread as if showing off to him, her little slit oozing thick honey, as he watched the emblem on her pelvis beco more vibrant, as the tattoo was a brilliant pink with the words "Goddess" underneath.
[Ohhh~ you chose that Milla after all?]
'Hmmm?'
[Your mother will be the sa, right? You've always held a sordid love for them both, Fufu ~]
'Enough of that. Can you tell why you vanished? iya...?'
"Well, that was a good show; now I just need to relieve myself," Delphine muttered as she walked past, her breakfast now finished.
She made sure to 'accidentally' brush her hands along Vincent's enlarged crotch, with a strange laugh as she left the door, while Raizel just sat eating her cute fluffy tail swaying as she watched Milla lying on the ground with her tongue sticking out.
"Ah~ to see that Goddess with such a lewd face... My master is the best man, after all!"
He looked down at the very content Raizel with an exasperated sigh as he placed his hand on the woman's shoulder, and felt his desires building within, feeling a strong urge to release himself into one of their bodies, but his ego stopped him.
'No, this is not the ti to lose myself; I must watch my sister.'
Milla's legs twitched as she drew in ragged breaths, her eyes slowly opening, half-lidded as she looked at her brother's form as if to see if he would hurt her before she stood, and her gaze lowered, moving to her stomach.
'She has a crest now... no matter if it's the true Milla or the Goddess, they cannot harm or my won.'
"Fufu~ you little obsessive bastard, now I'm your little cock-slut, huh... It's a good thing and Milla are the sa person, or I might hate you. Ahh.... just looking at you makes feel warm in my chest and wet in my depths~ such a lewd crest... can I carve one into you? So your cock is always hard and dying to fill .... oh... looks like it already is~ Hehehe!"
He smiled at her as she crawled across the floor to him, pulling on his clothes with a mischievous smile.
"How could you make co like that... I can't stand up! You are so bad!"
Her pouty lips graced his cheek, then his lips, sending shivers down his spine as she looked up at him with gorgeous erald eyes filled with adoration as she licked his cheek.
"Milla, I cannot just marry you; there are other won I love. If you can accept all of them, I'll accept you."
"EH, what about !?" Raizel asked with her cute voice.
"Idiot... you were mind since I held you." He said, turning to face her with a broad smile.
"Tsk.... stupid handso...bastard. I forgive you this once..."
"If I don't harm them, you will let marry you?" Milla asked, her voice a little strange.
"Ah, I promise."
"Mmm..."
"Shall we go et Mother? I was supposed to et her last night, but you kidnapped ... haha." Vincent joked as Milla wrapped around his arm, her eyes fluttering, showing slight jealousy.
"Will you fuck Mother too?"
He didn't seem to need to lie about his desires anymore, "I will."
"Mmm... good... a brother and dad in one... so erotic...."
Raizel could hear everything Milla said as she looked at her with a glint in her eyes.
"This family is fucked up!" She muttered before leaping onto Vincent and taking his unoccupied arm; her vixen body was more agile as her tail wrapped around his thigh.
"Shall we go then?"
"Yes~"
"Mmm!"
"Well, Milla, go get so new clothes and a wash first; you sll like sex... and obscenity," Vincent thought to himself as they reached the door with an awkward smile.
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